So being caught up between work, work, and more work, the time had come where my tenancy agreement was coming to an end with my landlady. This whole year we had grown quite close sharing intimate things, watching films a few weekends together (when my girl had gone on holiday) helping out each other, doing chores for each other, etc. I had hoped my milf landlady would have forgotten about the tenancy agreement but I was taken back when she mentioned during November that I should start looking for a new place by the end of next month. I am 27, muscle built guy with a girlfriend, doing the average things like work, gym, eat, and have mindblowing weekend banging sessions at my rented accommodation. My girl is 21. I say girl because we both know we ain’t in love but we do love making love if you know what I mean. We have never said “I love you” to each other yet we have been there for each other for over 3 years now. Her tits are 36E with an ass to die for. At times I do pinch myself to see what the hell she sees in me but then again staying fit and healthy does have its plus points, especially in the bedroom department. We both love a lot of foreplay and oral before getting carried away into mindblowing sweaty sessions. However, the story is not about my girl or me getting frisky. This is quite the contrary. Yes, it is my milf landlady who is the heroine in this sequence of events. My landlady is of Indian heritage and 53 years of age. However, she does not look 53. She dyes her hair regularly and anyone would say she looks in her mid 30’s. Supple skin, wheatish brown, quite voluptuous compared to my girl, tits that always stood out, sexy and ample hips and the ass quite large yet tight for an over 50. So now, here I was in need of a flat or a house to share. I explained the problem to my girl and once again, I had to look for a new place. 20th November. I was packing my bags in my room. I heard a knock on the door and before I can say anything, Ratheeka (my landlady) walked in. I said, “Hey”. I was wearing my pajamas, no boxers or underpants underneath. Rath: Are you packing? Me: Yeah, getting things organized. Rath: Have you found a place? Me: Not yet but got a few places to go see tomorrow. Rath: You know there is no rush in leaving. The tenancy is just a piece of paper. I trust you enough. You know everything about my divorce. You have even seen me half-naked walking about in the house and you have been quite the gentleman. Me: Uhhh, that’s what I was wondering. You were quite close to me, Rathy. (That’s her short name). I have called you ‘aunty’ from day one and you were close enough to let me know your nickname and even made me call that. Rath: I know, I was going through a rough week. My daughter’s husband was being a bastard. She wanted to move in with me for a while. I have already downsized to two-room. I spoke with my daughter today as a matter of fact and she is happy to share the master bedroom with me so you can now relax, mister. As soon as she said that, my landlady began throwing out my clothes from my suitcase and bags. I tried to stop her and she in return tried to tickle me. I tried ticking her and whilst this was going on, I had developed a massive bulge in my pajamas and it was very clear because of the material of clothing I was wearing. She saw the bulge and said, “weeee ma..so this is the trick huh? Tickle tickle bhai saab full attention”. I started to giggle purely by the way she said it and saluted looking at my thickness. She said, “Now I know why Rupy limps from your room”. Our conversation today had switched up a gear. I had a sense of excitement, a sense of guilt and a sense of euphoria in the room. My landlady was wearing an Indian batick frock. A purple coloured frock that made her tits look prominent. At this precise moment, I knew Rathy’s intentions. She broke an awkward moment of silence. “I know your girl and you are serious. I will not do anything to hurt that.” As soon as she said that, she stepped up and grabbed my dick and immediately laid her head on my chest. She held on to my cock and slowly started massaging it and said, “I will not ruin your relationship, I just feel a bit lonely and I just cannot blindly trust anyone. My daughter’s hubby used to satisfy both of us but ever since he turned to drinks, drugs and gambling, his sex drive and his life have ruined not only him but my daughter’s life too.” I was like “wow”. This was all news to me. I felt awful hearing this but at the same time, something cheeky was developing within me. My dick was in full swing, throbbing as its life depended on it. It felt like my dick had grown a few inches in Rathy’s hand. By now, I had started massaging Rathy’s right tit whilst trying to lift her frock with my left. She pushed me aside and took her frock off and within seconds, my landlady was butt ass naked. She had given herself to me. 53 years in age. Yes, a bit on the plus side but I love it. And boy, what a tight ass body! And those tits were nowhere near saggy. Rathy had taken care of herself really well. She took me into her master bedroom and stripped me naked. She made me sit on her bed whilst she went on her knees. She tenderly lipsed my cock with her soft fat rosy lips. My cock had gone to 7th heaven and was on a throbbing session. She got up, opened her wardrobe and pulled out a gold and black saree. She draped the saree around her and asked me how she looked. I pounced on her like a ravenous rabid dog and began kissing and licking her from head to toe. I went down on the landlady’s shaven pussy, parted those pussy lips and stuck my face in there. The aroma of rose and vanilla were evident, but past that, she oozed a musky aroma deep from her pussy. We 69 ed each other. I fingered her pussy whilst I sucked her clit out. This made her go wild and made me suck my cock with such veracity that she could have easily sucked the living daylights outta my cock. Her tits by the way are 40g. A lot of tits and boy, I loved it. Her nipples when erect were a sight to see. I sucked the last bit of milk that was left in those mega melons. I positioned my cock on the tip of the milf’s pussy and rubbed the tip of my cock on the tip of her clit. She shuddered for a second and grabbed my cock and stuck it in her love hole. My 8 incher, a thick one, had only managed to go halfway and she howled in pain and ecstasy. I slowly started to move my hips back and forth easing the tightness around her vaginal walls. She stretched both her legs outwards allowing me to penetrate her even further. Every thrust by now was getting harder and getting a bit deeper. Her moans were turning into wild dirty talk. “Fuck me fuck me fuck me you bastard, harder, harder, don’t stop ah ah ah ah where have u been all my life ah ah ah..” It went on. The missionary position had led her to have two orgasms both that soaked her bedsheets not to mention my cock. She wanted more but was amazed I had not cummed yet. Rathy then got on top of me but after a few thrusts, she got a bit tired and buried her head under my neck. I held both her ass cheeks and started pounding her from underneath. She went wild, she rose like a phoenix, her nipples had gone even harder and looked so big and delicious from down under. I grabbed her by the left tits and started squeezing them whilst I moved my lips around her right tits. My hips thrusting her pussy to kingdom come, my left hand manhandling the left melon and the right melon and its nipple were at the mercy of my mouth. I was sweating by now due to the multitasking of activities. My carnal pleasure had gone off the scales. I moved the landlady to the side, lifted her right legs and slid my cock sideways into her pussy. The Indian milf gasped at my every thrust. She was moaning in pleasure saying filthy things that only were fuel to my cock which was going in a nice rhythmic motion slurping the juice out of her pussy. My lubricated cock was feeling the pressure at the tip now. But I did not want to cum. I wanted to conserve this fuck-fest, prolong it as much as I can and reminisce about these events in the future. So here I was, once again turning her in all fours and sliding my cock in a doggy style motion. My balls were banging against the bottom of my landlady’s pussy and the sound that we were generating was out of this world. I parted both her ass cheeks even wider giving me further penetrative access into her slippery love hole. I could see her reflection in the mirror. Her makeup was a bit worn out, her hair was in some state, sweating profusely, but showed pure lust in her eyes whilst biting her lower lip. That was enough for me to turn her over lift her legs and laid them over my shoulders. My dick went in way too deep and she shrieked again, “Weee maaaa..” but I kissed her lips and started thrusting into her like tomorrow was never going to come. I could feel my cock was going to explode but I held on and went banging away. By then, Rathy was in an ecstasy of orgasm. She had a few multiple ones where I had fucked away like a petrol piston on a rally mission. She kept moaning into my ears, “Cum inside me, please. I want to feel it”. As she kept repeating it, I exploded like a jet wave into her, sending in waves and waves of my thick creamy goodness into her sloppy wet slippery pussy. I didn’t stop, I kept on pumping my dick into her until my cock went limp and then I kissed her passionately before lying on the other side of the bed. She was thoroughly knackered and had fallen asleep straight away by curling into my chest. I fell asleep too. We woke up after some time and we both ended up having a shower and quickie where only she had an orgasm and ended up back in bed fucking away like two newlyweds, or like two horny rabbits. I started moaning into her ears, “Rathy, I want to fuck your beti too”. She said, “Ah..she is yours.. This is what we need. But what about your girl?” “I will fuck her too, you three can be mine”. She pinched me which made me stick my dick deeper into her. She shrieked again, “Weee maaa..” (I love it when she says that). I slow-fucked the milf landlady and started moaning into her ears. “Rathy, let us all four have a foursome”. She said, “Yeah, u can do anything you want but your girl?” When she said “my girl” I kept pumping her pussy harder and moaned into her ears. “Don’t worry, my girl Rupy and your daughter Meera will both be fucked by my cock and they can be my wives”. “What about me?”, she cooed. I said, “Rathy, I want you to open your pussy only to me from now”. She said, “I am all yours and so is my beti.” I went on, “Rathy, I want you to be my slut. My cum-sucking slut”. She said, “I am your slut as long as you fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me.” She was about to cum again. She looked shattered and her legs trembled uncontrollably. I increased my speed now and ended up reloading her pussy with my sticky goodness. The look of content in each other’s faces was quite clear. We kissed and continued the whole day in bed, ordering in food, replenishing and going back to making love till my dick went limp and her pussy shattered. My next story will revolve around how I got Rupy to agree to a threesome via a roleplay scenario. It is indeed a blessing to have open-minded independent strong-minded, career-driven women these days. They know what they want, and don’t mince about with their words. Rupy and Rathy, an unexpected turn of events will be the next story. If any lonely milfs from London or the UK want to have an email penpal from the UK, you can always reach me on [email protected] Comments are welcome too.
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